Hydrus again found himself hopelessly, cluelessly out of the loop. He had no idea what was going on- things changed every time he turned around twive, and he couldn't keep track of who was who.
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The base was, in fact, just outside of the city. It was a small cottage, in fact- but it had an underground lab and all-around secter center of operations. Ghetsis was waiting on the negative second floor, which was the middle, and he stood up as Ember entered. "You have Victini?" he asked.
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Hydrus stiffened, and looked over his shoulder at her with wide eyes, starteled at the direct question. "Wh-what? Oh... okay," he said, deciding not to mention that he had no idea what cupcakes were.
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Smoulder was stil waiting for an order.
Whisper, the shiny Haunter critic, walked into the resturant. In fact, he floated in. Of course, there didn't seem to be any free waiters or waitresses right now, but he could wait a bit.
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Hydrus wondered if Draco was talking about him. Though he was intelligent, he sometimes had trouble deciphering other people's meanings.
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Whisper gave her his bright blue smile. "I haven't a reservation, but a table would do if you have on free."
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Hydrus nodded with his usual quietness, ready to apparate if needed.
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Hydrus glanced around as if he expected to see something threatening nearby.
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Hydrus gave the barest incline of his head, it was fine with him.
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Hydrus, instead of targeting the store, had to use Draco and Astoria as a pinpoint, but he made it there with a suppressed snap.
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AS soon as Hydrus managed to get inside, he skipped right past the Great Hall and went up, up, across the hall from a hanging tapestry of ballet trolls. I need a place to let go, he thought three times. The Room of Requirement bloomed across the wall. He pushed in, closed the soundproof doors behind him, and began to scream. It wasn't loud or a shriek, but it was so full of lost anguish that it would have broken your heart had you heard it.
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Whisper nodded politely and glided along behind the Vulpix.
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Ghetsis nodded at the table before his folded hands. "Please, set her...him...(what is that thing anyways?) Well, set it down." He hadn't quite worked out what to do with the Victory Pokemon. He wanted Ember's advice, she was wise. Perhaps Colress was as well, but science was everything to him. And he was afraid that the second highest-ranking officer would notice that he knew Ember too well... he still saw the little girl crying on the streets that day.
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"What is your opinion of my scheme?" he said suddenly. There wasn't really an easy segway into the topic of matter. "With the technology and the power of our Pokemon, the Nameless City(which was the name of the city) wil fall easily, especialy if you can dissuade your counterparts and corresponding heros not to fight. This is Unova's stronghold, it will put the Government in a vice grip."
And sure, if you want.
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Hydrus didn't care that there were tears pooling in the tight-fitting bottom of his mask. He was not one who wallowed in stupid, selfish self-pity, but occasionsally, he had to come here and press down the dark insanity that threatened to consume his reason and very life. He took off his mask and wiped out the dampness, returned it to his face, and left the Room of Requirment, going down to sit at the Slytherin table in the Great Hall.
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Ghetsis smirked lightly. "Fame isn't easy, is it," he said, nodding towards the door. He knew what it was like to be famous- always someone trying to get an autograph, or, in his case, arrest him.
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Hydrus loked over at Astoria and Draco. He had no idea where to go, and muggles were starting to give him funny looks.
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Hydrus was staring back at all the muggles with wide eyes behind his mask(not his Death Eater mask, the one he always wears), no matter if they had a frilly dress or denim pants and a simple tee. He followed Astoria and Draco at a distance.
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Hydrus slumped over the Slytherin table, as if his back had suddenly melted. He sighed and put his head in his hands, ignoring both curious and flirty looks from around the room. He got this reaction a lot just from his arrival- some wondering about his mask, some just thinking, for some strange reason, that he was cute or whatever it was. Hydrus didn't know, he didn't care, he just ignored.
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Hydrus watched Astoria as she walked so he wouldn't get lost, as well as trying to figure out how people normally interacted.